I can see a girl it's not Selene though, seem like a girl who is suppose to be my soul mate. Smiling, seducing me, calling; I am in an old castle with lost royalty. A silk chair were I have been sitting, the women overpowering me, binding me with her eyes but I am stone...........not moving; how could I? I had been spellbound by the artistic imagination by God. As she raised her hand to push back her hair, I felt the decreasing gravity making me leave the comfort of the exquisite silken chair. Her wasp waist felt slender than it appeared, my touch made her soar. I guided her scattered hair with my hands slowly reaching her neck, anxiety over flowing through her she stopped me. Kissing my palm she rubbed it along her lips, I was never left so helpless, felt as if by some means she is gaining supremacy on me. I dint try to oppose 'you can take it the way you want' I said. She walked towards the abandoned chair, the ...